Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wolf

i alotta people, not many i can trust
and outa those i trust, not many i would
they say i in circles but i write it line by line
and if i don't really know you lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes, hoping that who thinks like me
relates to the emotions interlocked within the
i rhymes, to catch chicks and catch hope
and the ear of that kid that say's damn that shit is dope
not to mention, i the attention
went from hiding in the boxcars to the engine
And i sit in the chair under the same light
at the time of night when i write, probably will for life
five and I ain't getting any younger
living to survive, can you spare a penny
now in the name fo all world wide sayers
I'mma drive past king park and spray the soccer

how many licks does it take to get to the of your universe

finalized the line by line
of trying to climb in between ya thighs
Self esteme, it grow like mold
watch the it holds as the soul unfolds
tracked my fate as I through a pack a day
to wait, call me back next saturday
Pass the stake, I'm about to stick this
touch the and lay the carcass on the campfire
Burn baby burn, and take ya sins ya
if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to loose the
Get the car started, it up for the journey
wake up and shake off the blues
And makes stops to the tank, stops to urinate
stops to meditate and let the resonate
to celebrate, stops just for heavens sake
stops in an attempt to take the bent and get it straight
the asthema the breath control
so thanks for buying the tapes and eat ya
ayo, i write it for me and if you like it, it's
and if you then its life 'cause life don't like slug

its the super unleaded within my headtrips
kept it in check but the skeptics and the
when it festers, the infection fills fluid
the pressure it bursts, to satisfy the thirst
twenty twenty so i got no excuse
my soul has broken from over use
tell me who can hold the noose i make certain it fits me
judgement, first impression, naturally
Each one to teach one when it begun
for freedom, tryin to build a kingdom
Now ya sipping Seagrams, to fix a threesome
between you, ya girl and the freak with the
Wheels spinning, accelerator stick
so sugar up the and cellephane ya dick
and lace the spliff but make sure that is right
'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma it tight